Music Video
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jillie
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jillie
Producer
Killian Cruiser
Producer
Lyrics
She was on the phone crying in her bed
Messed up in the head
Messed up in the head
Messed up in the head
She said I just want to talk to you understand
All the things he said
All the things he said
All the things he said
I know you've always been there
You've always been my friend
She said "you've always talked me off that ledge"
So I said
We're gonna give him hell
He's not messing with you anymore
We're gonna give him hell
Leaves you crying, then I'll leave him sore
We're gonna give him hell
Come to my House
Talk it all out
Come to my house
We're gonna give him hell
Come to my House
Talk it all out
Come to my house
We're gonna give him hell
Parked her car outside, time to glow it up
Lets go to the club
Lets go to the club
Lets go to the club
Shine will be so loud, he'll be blinded by what he's missing out
What he's missing out
What he's missing out
You know I'll always be there
I'll always be your friend
You know I'll make it better in the end
We're gonna give him hell
He's not messing with you anymore
We're gonna give him hell
Leaves you crying, then I'll leave him sore
We're gonna give him hell
Come to my House
Talk it all out
Come to my house
We're gonna give him hell
Come to my House
Talk it all out
Come to my house
We're gonna give him hell
You know I'll always be there
I'll always be your friend
You know I'll make it better in the end
Hate to see you cry, you don't need that guy
Just come to my house
Just come to my house
Just come to my house
We're gonna give him hell
He's not messing with you anymore
We're gonna give him hell
Leaves you crying, then I'll leave him sore
We're gonna give him hell
Come to my House
Talk it all out
Come to my house
We're gonna give him hell
Come to my House
Talk it all out
Come to my house
We're gonna give him hell
Writer(s): Jill Haddadin
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